Air Force
Niggas in the air, no force
You can hear the lean in my voice
You can see the lean in my cup
Violation, no backcourt
Too fly, no airport
I'm fly, I don't need a passport
You want it, you don't have to ask for it
Hit a lick, hit the backdoor
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap, cap
All of my niggas be running up laps
All of my niggas be running up laps
All of these niggas, they better adapt
All of these niggas keep running their mouth
4400 gone post on the south
4400, the stick in his mouth
Nigga keep talking, gone see what it's bout
Police ask questions, I don't know nothing bout
I ain't seen nothing, plus I do not talk
Im not a rat, Im not 6ix9ine
He not a point guard but he dropping dimes
Nigga keep dissing, we pull out his spine
All of my niggas, they know when we sliding
Strap in your hand, gotta shoot while we riding
All of my niggas be committing crimes
None of my niggas be doing the time
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap
Put a fork in that nigga like thanksgiving dinner
I gave her a 2 piece but this ain't Ms. Winners
She don't gotta choose cuz she know I'm a winner
How she cum already, I ain't even in her
I used to be broke, from the bottom like Ace
I don't got no feelings, I play her like spades
Last year, I was fucked up
Locked down in a cage
I run to that check but this shit ain't a race
Uh, I pull strings like a violin
Aye, I got a cross on my chest but I can't help myself, all I'm doing is sinning
Aye, I touch blue strips and start grinning
I rock 4 4 but I ain't talking bout Wendy's
Sell me a bow, thank you come again
I need my money, give a fuck if we kin
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap
You can hear the lean in my voice
You can see the lean in my cup
Violation, no backcourt
Too fly, no airport
I'm fly, I don't need a passport
You want it, you don't have to ask for it
Hit a lick, hit the backdoor
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap, cap
All of my niggas be running up laps
All of my niggas be running up laps
All of these niggas, they better adapt
All of these niggas keep running their mouth
4400 gone post on the south
4400, the stick in his mouth
Nigga keep talking, gone see what it's bout
Police ask questions, I don't know nothing bout
I ain't seen nothing, plus I do not talk
Im not a rat, Im not 6ix9ine
He not a point guard but he dropping dimes
Nigga keep dissing, we pull out his spine
All of my niggas, they know when we sliding
Strap in your hand, gotta shoot while we riding
All of my niggas be committing crimes
None of my niggas be doing the time
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap
Put a fork in that nigga like thanksgiving dinner
I gave her a 2 piece but this ain't Ms. Winners
She don't gotta choose cuz she know I'm a winner
How she cum already, I ain't even in her
I used to be broke, from the bottom like Ace
I don't got no feelings, I play her like spades
Last year, I was fucked up
Locked down in a cage
I run to that check but this shit ain't a race
Uh, I pull strings like a violin
Aye, I got a cross on my chest but I can't help myself, all I'm doing is sinning
Aye, I touch blue strips and start grinning
I rock 4 4 but I ain't talking bout Wendy's
Sell me a bow, thank you come again
I need my money, give a fuck if we kin
Yeah, yeah
All of my brothers gone trap
All of my brothers gone rap
All of you niggas be cap
All of my brothers gone trap, we trapped
All of my brothers gone rap, I rap
All of my brothers go slap, no slap
All of you niggas be cap
Credits
Writer(s): Jamari Allen, 4gn Mari
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